Sexy? Why yes I am.

Today sure as hell better go fast, I’m looking forward to the party tonight. I got up and did my usual things I did to get ready, and then I jumped right back onto my bed and started going through my contact list of people on my phone. In order to make a day go faster, you hang out with someone till the time you want to be here, comes. I already had someone in my mind, I just forgot her name. I finally found a name that sounded familiar, like the girl with the red hair that wanted me to sit next to her…

Aunia! That’s what her name is. I texted her right away asking her if she wanted to hang today, and right when I got a text back saying, “Hell yes,” I smirked. I knew she’d say yes, her eyes where the ones that met mine right when I got in that damn class. She’s really attractive, I love her nice firm ass, and her eyes are so black, makes you think there is some type of mystery to them, it excites me. She seems somewhat sharp as well; I like that in a girl. She definitely got my attention when I walked into that class, and luckily for her, she gets to hang with me.

I walked out of my house and got into the car and started driving down to the place full of shops, and Ferris wheel. I had no idea on what it was called; I just overheard people talking about hanging out there and on how much they loved it there, and also Aunia recommended we go there. I made a guess on it being the spot where most people go to hang. I got directions for the place right when I got home, because I knew I’d probably end up hanging out there as well, looks like I was right.

When I made it there, I parked my car and stepped out and walked right to the front of the place. I saw her standing there, her really red hair, you could spot from a mile away. She was wearing dark blue skinny jeans with a skin tight black shirt, that didn’t completely cover her stomach, some showed. She was looking right at me with her black, shinning eyes, her lips are red, and she was wearing a lose beanie that wasn’t completely on her head.

“Hey.” I said and gave her a hug.

“Hey Nate, I’m glad you called, I was so bored!” she said with a smile on her face.

“Have you ever been here before?” asked Aunia.

“Nope, this is my first time.” I said.
She smiled, “Well I’m glad you are spending your first time here with me.” She said while playing with the ends of her hair a bit with one hand.

I put my arm around her and then said, “Where shall we go?” I asked.

She smiled and said, “To the apple store, we’ll take some pictures.”

“Sounds good to me, lead the way.” I said.

We started walking over to the apple store and when we got in, we started taking pictures with their stuff, her kissing my cheek, sticking our tongues out, doing silly faces, and after we went and had some food.

“So what made you want to hang out with me today?” she said with a smile on her face as she started to take a sip of her ice tea.

“When I walked in, you were the first person to have caught my eye.” I said.

“That’s it?” she said.

“You bet it is.” I said.

She shook her head and smiled.

“What?” I asked.

“I was just expecting to hear more.” She said.
“Like what?” I said leaning in with a smile on my face and I looked directly into her eyes.

She looked like she was about to say something, but then she just shook her head.

“You looked like you were about to say something, just say it.” I said, still looking into her black eyes.

“Do you believe in love at first sight Nate?” she asked, and she looked right into my blue eyes.

I blinked a few times, Well, that was an unexpected answer. I was not expecting her to ask me that. I really don’t know how I’m going to exactly reply to this. I want to get in her pants at some point, so should I say what she wants to hear? Or be straight up? When all else fails, and I can’t decide, I’ll just say something in-between it.

“I believe it’s rare, and it happens to very few people.” I said.
I don’t believe in something stupid like that anymore, that’s the truth. I was just unsure of how to really answer her on that, I haven’t thought about that in a long time. I know I used to believe in that though, love at first sight. I believe in meeting someone eye to eye and knowing you will end up having sex with them, but other than that, nope. I don’t believe in such bull crap like love at first sight. I don’t think I completely lied to her about it though, right?

She smiled at me and held onto my hands tightly.

By the looks of it, it looks like she thinks we’ve fallen in love right when our eyes first met, the day I came into that classroom. The truth is; my cock fell for her right when I saw her, not my heart. Females really are emotional creatures; they don’t realize we aren’t like that, us men. She’s looking for a fairytale by the looks of it, and she sure as hell won’t find that with me. I wonder when she’ll realize that…

My phone started to buzz, and I then grabbed my phone and opened it, then closed it.

I grabbed her chin and pulled her forward and kissed her lips passionately and then got up.

“I have to go, but we should really hang out again.” I said with a smile, her cheeks were pink and her eyes were wide, I left her speechless, aren’t I amazing?

I started to walk back to my car, and then I started to drive home. I had set the alarm on my phone to warn me when it was time for me to go, since I always lose track of time. I had to go home and pick Dolly up, so then we could go to the party. She got invited as well, and not to my surprise, Hufina wasn’t invited. It’s probably a good thing though; I hate it when I have to watch over her from the corner of my eye. Dolly I don’t really have to worry about her as much, she can fight, and I don’t have to take her home either.

Right when I pulled into the driveway, Dolly got in.

“It’s about fucking time you got here.” She said.

“Chill out, it’s only ten.” I said.

“Where were you?” she asked.

“Oh, you know the usual.” I said.

“With a girl?” She asked.

“Yep.” I said.

“Figures.” She said rolling her eyes and leaning back into the seat, playing with her lip piercings.

When we made it there, and I had the car parked, she got out right away.

I smirked, there she goes. She’s in party mode, but she seemed a little bitchy as well. I wonder why. Eh…who cares?

I got out of the car and walked right into the house, hearing the music on full blast, seeing everyone with an alcoholic drink in their hands, laughing, dancing, making out, yes, this was my kind of party. The first thing I did was take some shots, and then grab a drink. I started to dance with this girl with long purple hair, I don’t know why, but I love girls with long hair, I have nothing against short hair, I just like long hair on a girl more. We started to grind against each other as we danced, I’d grip onto her hair a bit, sliding my fingers through it a little then putting my hand back up with it and doing it again, she kissed me, biting my lip. An hour later, I have a total of three girls dancing with me, and trust me; I didn’t just give my attention to that one girl. I had one girl whose lips were locked with mine, another sliding their hands up my shirt and touching my body, while still dancing, and the third one behind me, whose hands found their way into my pants. I wasn’t getting lucky; I was getting what I would get if I went to a party, many girls on me. They were definitely extremely drunk, and I’m drunk too, but not as much as they are.

Time to drink some more…

I was going to go get some more to drink, but I couldn’t really pull myself away from these three girls. It seemed like there was no way of getting out without losing my spot in the middle of the three. Plus they were starting to get more aggressive, so I decided to be more aggressive as well. I shoved the girl with purple hair against the wall, and pulled her legs up around my waist and kissed her roughly and then started grinding against her while I grabbed the other one, who had short hair and started making out with her. The third girl was kind of tricky, but I managed to find a way I’d please her, I had her leaning against my strong body as my hand explored her body. So, I’m making out with one girl, grinding against another, and touching the third one everywhere making her moan, you better believe I’m turned on. Normally, I have only two, there just the easiest to manage, I’ve done it with five girls at once before. Man that was fun. I didn’t really want to fuck all three of them on the dance floor here, so I asked the girl I was making out with if there was a room we could go into, she only smiled and bit her lip and grabbed my hand and led me there, I was holding hands with the other girl I was grinding against, and the third one followed us.

She led me into a room that had a big bed, which was perfect. I pulled one of the girl’s tops off; there was one working on my pants getting them off, and the other one was stripping down. Once we were on the bed, naked, I was in one, touching the other two who were very wet, and they made out. Around 12am, I was putting my clothes on and walking back out and into the party. This time I had easy access to getting to the drinks. By this time, I was beyond a good mood, even better than that. I had sex with three girls, and I’m drinking a lot, I am having the time of my life, and I don’t intend to remember each and every detail of it, but I’ll still enjoy it while I do still remember. Around three in the morning I was driving home with a girl sitting in the passenger’s seat, I was drunk, and driving. A pretty smart move, isn’t it? I couldn’t help but to laugh as I thought of this. I could barely see the girl sitting next to me, it surprises me how after all these years of driving home drunk, that I haven’t gotten into a single crash. I’m just that good I guess.

When we made it to my house, I got out and she did too. We leaned on each other as we walked in, stumbling up the stairs, oh how I hate those fucking stairs, going right into my room. I always close the door, so it’s a habit, even when I’m drunk I do it. We we’re making out roughly, ripping each other’s clothing as we pulled it off, I shoved her on the bed and got on top of her, she bit my lip hard to the point it bled, but I felt no pain.

I woke up in the morning with a massive hang over. I sat up in the bed and gripped onto my head, feeling the searing pain. I looked next to me to see a girl with curly short dark brown hair sleeping naked next to me. I smiled and then started to close my eyes to try and recall all that I could, on what had happened last night. I couldn’t remember much, I remember parts of what happened. I remember those three girls dancing with me, and then us in the bedroom, but I don’t remember the details of the sex we had, and after that, it gets really blurry. The last thing I can really remember that I did was come into my room with a body pressed up against me. I had no idea what this girl looked like till I woke up, I’m sure glad she’s attractive.

I got up and looked down to see my shirt ripped up, I liked that shirt. I walked into the bathroom and started to take a shower, when I got a look at myself in the mirror, I saw my lip had a red spot on it.

“Fuck, she must have taken a pretty big bite.” I said out loud, I mean, it wasn’t that bad, but shit, did she really need to bite that hard? This girl; their better not be any of my blood on my sheets, I hate doing laundry with a hangover. I walked out with just my boxers on, she was sitting up with a confused look on her face, and she licked her lips when she saw me though.
I couldn’t help but to smirk as I slid my pants on.

“She was biting her lip, like she wanted to say something.

“What?” I asked.

“Go on, speak up.” I said.

“You have a really nice body.” She said.

“Thanks baby.” I said and then I put my shirt on.

“So, did we….
“Yes, we did have sex. I guess you came home with me after the party and that’s where all the magic happened.” I said chuckling to myself.

“I called a taxi for you.” I said.

“Oh, thank you.” She said.

“Can I borrow a piece of paper and a pen?” She asked.

I tossed her my phone.

“Just punch it in.” I said.

She blinked a few times, “How did you know I was going to give you my number?” She asked.

“Just the look in your eyes.” I said with a smile.

She blushed.

“I’m Stacy by the way.” She said.

“Cool, I’m Nate.” I said.

“This is horrible.” She said after she punched in her number and gave my phone back to me.

“What?” I asked.

“This, we fucked, and we didn’t even know each other’s names.” She said.

“Don’t you feel bad?” she asked.

Nope, not at all. I do this all the time, why the fuck would I feel bad?

I heard the taxi beep there horn from outside.

“He’s here.” I said.

“Oh, well, thank you.” She said and got up and quickly put her clothes on and left.

I walked out of my room and right to the kitchen and grabbed some water out of the fridge, and drank it, and a lot of it too. When I turned back around, Dolly was standing there topless, just in her bra.

“Morning.” She said in a low monotone.

“Morning.” I said in my normal voice.

She reached into the fridge and grabbed a coke.

I leaned back against the counter and stared at her.

She caught me staring and glared, “What?” she asked.

“Where’s your shirt?” I asked.

“What? You staring at your sister? Perv.” said Dolly.

“What’s with you?” I asked.

“Ugh, I don’t want to talk about it.” said Dolly.

I put my arm around her. “Come on Sis, spit it out.” I said.

“I brought a guy back home.” She said.

“That’s good!” I said.

“Have some steamy sex?” I winked at her.

She rolled her eyes, “He didn’t wear a condom.” She said.

“Ouch.” I said.

“Why the fuck would you sleep with a guy that doesn’t put a condom on?” I said.

“I was drunk, extremely.” She said sighing.

“That’s why you don’t get to drunk, like us guys do. We don’t get pregnant, so of course we drink and drink, but girls need to be more aware.” I said.

“I am fucking aware Nate.” She said.

“I know, but you won’t learn your lesson without a scolding.” I said.

She rolled her eyes.

“Or a baby…” I said.

She pushed me, “Fuck you.”

I grabbed her and hugged her tightly, “Oh you know I’m kidding around Sis.” I said.

“I know, but it’s not fucking funny. What if I am pregnant?” asked Dolly.

“Then get an abortion.” I said and then let her go and started to walk away.

“It’s not that easy Nate!” she called out as I walked.

I hope she isn’t pregnant, and I hope that if she is, that it’s a girl. I don’t want another guy here.

I stopped in the hallway, staring straight at a guy who was leaning against Dolly’s door, clenching onto his head.

“Where am I?” He asked.

“You are about to leave, so it doesn’t matter.” I said.

He just looked up at me, like a dumb ass.

“Am I?” He said with a little smile.

“Man, I’m not playing this game with you. I only play it with the ladies. So I’ll say this, get the fuck out, before I make you get out. I’m the man of this house at the moment, and if you want to over step your boundaries, I will kick your ass.” I said in an irritated voice.

“Ah, okay man.” He said and walked passed me and out the door.

“Stupid punk.” I said and walked back into my room.

I grabbed my phone to see I had texts from a lot of people, but a few in particular that I noticed, Aunia, Vonia, and Nadia.

I grinned, who to look at first, who, oh who.

Having multiple people text me, and then deciding who to text back first, is like a game to me.

I don’t know why, but it is.

I looked at Nadia’s first, it said, “I can’t make it there right now, but I will be there eventually, and when I get there, don’t expect to get any sleep. ;]”

I texted Nadia back, and then I started thinking about who I wanted to respond to next.

I looked at Vonia’s text, “Let’s hang out today =)” and then I looked at Aunia’s, “Let’s hang! :)”

They both wanted to hang out, but who do I feel like hanging out with?

My head still hurts, so maybe I’ll just have a chill day, and hang out with Vonia, but then again, what if my hangover goes away quicker than I expected? I’m going to want Aunia then, man, decisions, decisions.

I laid back on my bed and started to think.

My door opened, I turned my head to see who opened it, and it was Dolly standing there.

She had a shirt on now, but her eyes were watery.

“Come here.” I said and patted a spot next to me on the bed.

She laid down next to me, I put my arm over her and she scooted close, and rested her head on my chest.

“What’s wrong Dolly?” I asked in a soft tone.

“I like this guy at school, and he likes me too. We’re not dating, but I still feel bad about sleeping with that guy last night. I didn’t even know him. I mean, I don’t sleep around often, every now and then, I’ll have sex with a guy I don’t know real well, because I’m horny. If I do that though, I normally don’t have anyone that likes me back, like I like them. I feel horrible, I really like him, and I slept with some guy I don’t really know. It makes me feel like a whore, since he didn’t even use a condom.” said Dolly; I could feel her tears hitting my shirt.

I slid my fingers through her hair gently, “You aren’t a whore Sis. I would know what a whore is. It’s not that big of a deal since you two aren’t dating. People make mistakes, and this really isn’t that big of a mistake. It’s not like you’re doing it all the time like I do. Just every now and then to satisfy your needs. Plus it’s easier to do it with someone you don’t see often, or know, that way there is no strings attached. It’s not like you’ll actually start seeing that guy every single day. Don’t worry about it; just carry on with what you have with that guy you like. Don’t regret anything, it slows you down. Okay?” I said and she nodded, I kissed her forehead.

“Now get going.” I said.

She smiled and got up, she opened the door and was about to walk out when she turned towards me.

“You know, you’d be the best boyfriend in the world to any girl, if you treated them like you treat me.” said Dolly.

“Nah, I’d get dumped; they tell me I treat them like their sister.” I said.

She shook her head and laughed, “Believe it or not, you have a sensitive side, and you do care.” said Dolly, and she walked away.

I’m only sensitive to get what I want, sex, with whatever girl I’m with. Well, not with Dolly, or Hufina, there my sisters…

I guess they’re special; I don’t want sex in return for me being, ‘sensitive’ to their needs.

It’s bugging me on what Dolly said, it really shouldn’t.

Fuck it.

Man, who the hell am I going to hang out with today?!